Into the Creations-Chapter 95: [] Plum Blossom Swordsman Reincarnated in a Count’s Family [19] R-18

Chapter 95 - [95] Plum Blossom Swordsman Reincarnated in a Count's Family [19] R-18

"Suck it now."

Yuria closed her parted lips the moment my command ended and began to take my shaft into her mouth. My glans passed her throat, pushing deeper inside. Even then, her tongue never stopped moving, caressing the length of my cock.

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'Perfect. All that training paid off.'

Since penetration wasn't an option due to her innocence, I'd focused on teaching her oral skills. Yuria had been sucking my cock almost daily, so her expertise was inevitable.

"Hngh..."

Her jewel-like blue eyes gazed up at me as she took me to the base. I loved this angle. Every time Yuria looked up at me with my cock in her mouth, an uncontrollable sense of conquest surged through me. The greatest genius in this world was completely submitting to me—a feeling beyond words.

I gripped a handful of her silver-blue hair and tugged lightly. Taking the cue, she began moving her head back and forth.

"Slurp... Schlrp... Shllurp!"

My shaft slid repeatedly through her pink lips. The wet sounds of air escaping between her lips filled the room. Her tongue, throat, and cheeks worked in tandem—a masterclass in fellatio. Yuria knew exactly how to exploit my weak spots.

"Your mouth is the best."

I yanked her hair again, and her movements paused. Slowly pulling my hips back, my cock slipped out of her mouth with a trail of steam. My shaft glistened with her saliva, dripping down my balls and onto the floor.

"Yuria. Wait."

I stepped back, putting distance between us. Her eyes flickered with disappointment, though her crouched posture remained motionless.

I glanced at her pussy. Her pink slit, tightly closed, dripped with arousal, pooling beneath her into a small puddle. A translucent strand stretched between her thighs and the floor, steadily widening the pool.

"You may touch yourself now."

"Woof!"

Barking excitedly, she immediately brought both hands to her pussy. Her right hand rubbed her labia while her left teased out her clit, flicking it rapidly with her index finger.

"Ahh—!"

Her body jerked. Already pushed to her limit from sucking me off, she reached climax instantly. Her pussy gushed with fluid.

"Don't stop."

"Y-Yes...!"

Her hands, which had paused at her peak, resumed their frantic motions. I nodded and stepped closer.

"Suck again."

"Hah...!"

She took me back into her mouth, the lewd sounds of her efforts echoing loudly. The squelching of her fingers plunging into her soaked pussy grew even louder.

"...Hng!?"

I grabbed her head with both hands. Letting her service me passively was satisfying, but sometimes using her mouth like a toy was even better.

I began thrusting my hips, unleashing every technique I'd honed over time. There was no hesitation as I fucked her throat.

"...Ghk! Ugh! Kgh!"

Tears welled in Yuria's eyes—not from sadness, but the natural reflex as my cock hit her throat. Proof of her arousal, the wet sounds from her pussy grew louder.

"...I'm close."

Feeling the pressure build, I tightened my grip on her head, burying myself to the base. With a groan, I released directly into her throat, slowly pulling out.

"Cough! Cough!"

The moment I withdrew, Yuria covered her mouth, coughing.

'Coughing... Maybe I was too rough. I'll have to train her to handle being used like this more often.'

But there was time to refine her.

"Lower your hands and open your mouth."

"...!"

Her face was a mess—tears streaming down her cheeks, thick white cum spilling from her lips.

'Even this disheveled face is beautiful. Truly a fantasy world.'

Her mouth was filled with an absurd amount of cum. Even after pulling out mid-release, the volume was unreal.

'Though, given my stamina stats, maybe it's not so surprising.'

Today's load was unusually large.

"Swallow it."

Instantly, she gulped loudly, then licked her lips and fingers clean. When she opened her mouth again, not a trace remained.

Early on, it took her time, but now she cleaned up in seconds.

I thrust my cock forward, and she immediately began polishing it, sucking every drop from the shaft to the tip.

"Schlip!"

"Good girl. Good Yuria."

"Woof! Woof!"

I patted her head and glanced at her pussy. Her pink labia, spread from her frantic fingering, exposed her twitching entrance. Steam faintly rose from her swollen folds.

'Fuck. I want to ram into her right now.'

Yuria, the world's greatest genius, was also a genius in bed—a natural prodigy. My fingers had confirmed that long ago.

'Endure. Hold on. As your true Master, I must keep my promises.'

Perhaps because I'd thoroughly drained Yuria's essence earlier, restraining my desires wasn't difficult.

"Yuria. Let's end our walk now. Time to return as a human, yes?"

"Woof!"

Yuria moved. Rising from her spot, she turned her back to me and bent forward, spreading her cheeks to reveal her glistening pussy and the anal plug nestled in her exposed hole. The musk of her arousal hit me, and before I realized it, my hand had begun caressing her ass. I jerked back, crossing my arms to observe.

"Hnnggggh!"

Yuria began straining. Her pussy clenched violently as the anal plug trembled. She was attempting to expel it using only her sphincter, no hands. I waited, recording the scene with my phone.

"...Uuugh!"

The plug gradually emerged. As her Master, I cheered her on.

"Push! Harder! Push!"

"W-Woof! Haaah!"

After relentless effort, the plug finally plopped onto the floor. Yuria straightened up. I swiftly closed the distance and wrapped my arms around her, kneading her soft breasts as I spoke.

"Yuria! You've become human! Congratulations!"

"Hah... Th-thank you, Master."

***

Two years.

That's how long I'd estimated it would take Yuria to reach the realm of an Aura Expert. My prediction was based on the original story. Becoming an Aura Expert was no trivial feat—even geniuses typically achieved it in their late twenties. Kyle, the protagonist, had been one from the start due to his reincarnation buff.

'My two-year estimate was already insanely optimistic.'

Yuria had practiced mana breathing since childhood and learned control from her mother. Factoring in her unparalleled talent, I'd landed on two years.

But I was wrong.

'...Calculations never were my strength.'

Two years? Laughable. She'd reached Aura Expert in less than half that time—just five months after meeting me.

"It's still unstable... but this is Aura."

Yuria held a dagger before me. A faint blue haze shimmered along its edge—barely visible, forcibly twisted from her mana. Debating whether to call this rudimentary glow true Aura felt pointless when all I craved was to taste her dripping cunt.

"...Yes. This is Aura."

I nodded. If it was visible, it counted. Strict standards could wait—I'd waited long enough to claim my reward.

"So... my reward...?"

Yuria's anxious eyes met mine. Daily training had honed her desperation to be impaled on my cock.

"Come closer."

"Yes, Master."

After setting the dagger aside, she approached where I sat on the bed, cheeks flushed with anticipation. Her maid uniform clung to her body. It was barely past 2 PM—she'd rushed to me immediately after her breakthrough.

"You ditched your schedule just to chase my cock? That hungry for it?"

"Y-Yes! I need your cock, Master. Please reward this clumsy maid."

No trace of her usual composure remained—her breaths came in eager gasps, eyes drunk on lust. This was the result of months of denial, teasing her swollen pussy while withholding true release.

'I never expected her to become this desperate.'

She'd exceeded my expectations. Perhaps her training had been too effective.

"Yuria. Lift your skirt."

"Yes!"

She grabbed the hem and raised it, unleashing the musk of her arousal.

"...Wow."

The involuntary gasp escaped me.

Her soaked white panties clung transparently to her shaved pussy, juices streaming down her thighs to stain the gartered stockings. I hooked a finger under the drenched fabric, exposing her twitching pink folds. A single swipe of my finger across her slit—

"Haaaaaahn!"

Her scream echoed as she nearly collapsed. I caught her waist, but her cunt kept convulsing like a live fish, splattering my face with her nectar.

"Hhhuuuh...!"

A single touch had hurled her over the edge. I waited for her trembling to subside. When our eyes met again, hers widened in panic.

"M-Master! I'm s-sorry for my shameless—!"

"It's fine."

I licked her juices from my lips—sweet. As my cock surged to full hardness, I commanded.

"You've earned your reward. Strip. Now."

"Yes, Master!"

She shed clothes furiously—maid dress, panties, stockings piling on the floor. I stared, stunned. The usually meticulous girl now resembled a wild animal.

'She was composed earlier... Now she's half-mad with need.'

A gratifying realization—her sanity frayed by craving me.

"...Master! Please—!"

I stood abruptly. Afternoon plans? Unimportant. Today's schedule: canceled.

Shedding my clothes, I freed my throbbing cock. I'd waited just as eagerly.

"Yuria. On the bed. Now."

***

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